Chapter 45 — Wedding night

Shy?....×

Fearful?... √

Breathless....√

Trembling.....√

Maroon beautiful bridal attired frame....

Beautifully adorned by the all jewelry....

Jingles of the ornaments....

Fragile figure....so tempting...

This was his bride, so presentable for him.

From the day first, this girl was proven, so appealing for him.

There is an indefinable attraction, which he felt in this girl...

His girl... His Noor...

It's true that opposite attracts....but not even a single opposite attracted him before...

And..

Noor done it within a blink of her eye....

She came, she saw and she conquered him all over.....

He knew, he was bestial  with her. She bored his rage and revenge alone, in the result, what her brother done with him....

He had a knowledge that sorry word is like salt on the wound in her case. He kidnapped her and treated like a ragdoll. But it can't be denied that it was destined to be done . A petite girl looted him. Her light permeated over his darkness.

She made possible, an impossible man...

Faraan, the stone man...

The cold heart...heated for her melted. Slowly....yet deliberately.

So, then the night came and she was here in his bed.

"Noor, open your eyes."

She was beyond scared, as he expected.

"Noor, believe me I'm not beast ...please...breath normally..don't behave like Shabnam!"

[An old movie actress, famous for asthmatic attacks while doing romantic scenes]

Silence......

Only murmur of her disturbed breath...

She was Quiet in bed.

Her bosom falling and rise, due to her heavy breathing....

As he slowly removed her jewelry...

Her ear rings... Her necklace.....

She was visibly trembling...

"Noor, easy..."

He tried to ease her, as he was removing pins of her bridal dupatta.

That heavy dupatta was adjusted on her head with 100s of pins... My God.... Isn't it cruelty... Yeah on both...

At last her dupatta got unpinned and dropped...

Breathtaking beauty was breathless.

He was staring Noor, in front of him. Her mesmerizing feminine beauty was unveiled.

He felt her numbness، her arms were now in the grip of his both hands.

"Noor, open your eyes."

He defined love, loaded in his voice....

Her shaking lashes...were slowly parted.... revealing her brown crystalline brimming lakes.

"No!"

Her beautiful quiver.....the fright in her tone was so tempting.... proven so intoxicating for him. He just wanted to lose the reign...

"What no...doll?" He asked in deep heavy voice, now an undrunk intoxication started surrounding him.

With this, he slightly pushed her and made her lay on bed with his arm under her head....

"Totally mine." He whispered as he trailed his eyes all over her. His self-control was slowly shattering. Noticeably calm outside but who knows that inside of him magma of emotions was on erupting point. Every time he sanctioned himself on her, but now the reality is unfold, she was there for him. Not any kind of hindrance between them.

He  leaned and stamped her damp forehead....

She was feeling all cold, terribly closed eyes and slightly trembling could be sensed in her body..

She was so frightened as she never pated lids just one time. "Noor!?" He softly grazed her cheek to make her eyes open for a moment but his beauty was persistent to sleep.

He made her sit straight in front of him. She lifting her tear filled gaze. "Faraan!"

"Noor! No...not again." He utterly ignored her plea.

Her eyes were taking him in her trance. "Noor I'm not a saint...keep it in your mind." He caressed her pert chin with his thumb pad, "what are you scared of, from love?" He added by viewing his pretty wife's enchanting antics. She just curled up and he saw something.

A soft sigh left his mouth.

"Shabash! On bed along with sandals..."

He saw Noor was in bed with her sandals on...

She slowly lift a dreadful gaze...looking like a scared (hind) deer like he was a brutal hunter with bow and arrow.

"Yar aisay na mujhy tum dekho."

He smiled at her by putting his hand on her knee, and she dropped her gaze at once....

"Pyar hojaye ga"

He whispered this time and started his hand trailing down to her feet.

"Pehli dulhan dekhi hai jo bed pe sandals k sath hi bethi hai...well itni bhi kia jaldi thee?"

(You must be first bride, who is sitting on bed with her sandals...well what's so hurry?)

He slowly unbuckled her sandals...revealing her  Heena painted feet..

"Beautiful!...head to toe!"

He placed ahand over her feet and gripped hard at once, as she started sliding away slowly. He was caressing her feet...feeling like foamy soft..as never touched ever bare soil.

"Risky!" He felt a sudden emotion for her.

She was looking so innocent. "Making love to you might be risky!" He whispered and started caressing her hair...nicely braided... In every twist there was a Pearl.

He just untied her hair...loosen all and spread around her.

The scent of her hair was so floral. He inhaled as he leaned over and kissed on the crook of her neck..

"Noor...do you know, I'm mad at you?" He trailed her jaw line with burning lips and hissed in her ear.

She sudden took a lurch and got caught.

He captured her lips with his. A sweet taste was melting on taste buds.

He was lost in paradise... Like having some sweet juice for the first time in his life. Slowly nibbling on her, passion grew inside him at once as he bit on hungrily.

"Sssssss!" She winced.

"Crown me a beast!" He  replied to her delicate moan, and glued again her quivery petals with his rough pliers.

Then....

Motionless bride squirmed hard as she couldn't endure the bestiality in abundance, Soon she pressed her palms on his chest. He was intoxicated.... fully drown... At peak of thirst....

Her baby punches shoved in his chest.

He managed himself to leave her just for a while for a gulp of air...

As she inhaled deeply, he squished her face...near him. "Take my anticipatory apologies, I may be pretty rough. " He cooed after watching brimming tears in her eyes...

He saw her lips just lost the glossiness, through which they were shining before....because all the remnants of her make up were rubbed off, due to his fervency ...

She was panting.

"Rest lo gi?"

He asked and lazily put his head in her tiny lap.

What an amazing view...her face's view from downside... Mixed fragrances of perfume, Heena and roses. He was one on the peak of zeal...

"Noor!"

In her lap...just near to her heart...her trembling.....her cherry lips were provocative.

The silence had something precious in itself.

A blissful serenity......

A certain ecstasy.

"Haya!" His deepest tone with arm around her.

"Yes." She replied...still out of breath..

"I'm so happy... Aren't you?" He asked while holding her chin...but lost then in those ready to spill lakes....through which she tried to drown him in as punishment for such dares.

"Yes...."

Velvety soft lips parted just after a long pause.

He gripped her cold hands within his.

Slowly removing her gold Bangles. "What a hectic for the poor grooms!" He placed then her both hands on his face. Slowly kissing on each of her palm, he was calibrating her fragile wrists with his lips passionately.

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Faraan's POV:

"Itni meethi kesay ho?"

(Why you are so sweet)

I placed a hand at the back of her neck... Pulled her down over me...

She was proving so...killing.....

"Now time to let evaporate your..shyness..."

I hissed.

Aaaa!

She gasped as I pulled her more down with a jerk and this time her softness was filled on my surrounding....

Mmm..Faaamm....

She tried to speak but my lips gone more fervent...she tried to pull herself up...wanted to break my lip lock.......resulting my ardency went on peak...

Pp..pp...

Her tears were dripping on my face...made me come to realization...

I slowly released her.....and sat up..

she was now sobbing...

"Señora... Perdonami"

(Mrs. Forgive me)

I cupped her cheeks.....

Ohh....those cherry plums...made my heart flutter....

Due to my dares...her lips gone oversized....so instantly..

"Ab bass kerain.."

(now it's over)

Suddenly she lift her gaze and ordered me..

"What?"

As I leaned again for another round.... she spoke...shivering could be sensed in her voice....

"Noor please.... I'm still thirsty"

My whispery plea in her ear ....brought myself more near to her...

"No..."

She was nodding... Innocently...

Her face flushed, looking copious attractive...

"No..."

Couple of times, watching with a blink into my eyes...she read at last my burning desire...and lowered her head...so meekly she said.

"Why...?"

I inquired.

"Mujhy vomit feel horahi hai..."

(I'm feeling nausea)

"What??"

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"Wait...what....vomit?"

"Hahaha"...he couldn't resist a laugh.

"But Jan, I never did anything yet so how?"

Faraan spoke in amusing tone...after couple of seconds he added.

"Well it seems you are so catchy"

Noor just lowered her gaze, as his ebony eyes were looking in to hers with extra sensuousness.

" pata nahi ...buss ab ap sojain"

(I don't know...you go to sleep now)

Noor spoke beneath the lashes...

"Hmmm..."

"This night is not for sleep my cute wife"

Faraan smiled and again leaned at her ..

"Faraan ....pp..."

Noor 's voice drowned when he again pulled her in himself....

This time he let him graze his lips every inch of her face....slowly he stayed away her hair at one side ..bent at her milky swanlike neck...and his smoldering kisses left marks there...her peach milky skin was now tinged with a brighter shade of pink....

He was madly squeezing her in himself.... Her softness were filling in his chest...even he was going more for it...

Noor was senseless... Her mind was like spewing out from her skull....but beast was on his feast.

"No...."

She shook her head in dread while forcefully fixed in his frame....

He was at her back.... His hands roughly running all over her back....and then..

Zrrrr....

He slowly started unzipping her shirt...revealing her creamy soft back....

Now his hands trailing all over her bare back....his hands tangled with her bra for a while....as soon she lurched at his attempt, he left the lady, intact in her undergarment.....

along with lingering pecks, He couldn't wait and puffed his hot breath, all over her floral soft bare back...

She was trembling in his enormous grip...

"Fa....raan"

She sobbed.

He straightened up....and all of a sudden....

Faraan stood up down, from the bed...

Meaningfully looking at her miserable condition...

He smiled..just.

Slowly his hand crept on to his neckline...

He was unbuttoning his kurta...and slowly removed it....

He was now in his trousers pant only...

Revealing his muscular body, his 6.4" well built, tall frame looking so vigorous....hard, flat stomach on which, immensely defined abs... Shinning biceps like high and low tides on his oceanic wide chest....

His muscular arms fitfully complementing in his so,

manly figure...just entitling him damn hot...

"Noor! You ready"

He asked....his voice flamelike....burning..

Noor slowly lift her head and her breath just got hitched....

His shirtless body, his merciless stance....huskier blazing tone, made her perplexed...

"What?"

She replied....harassment can be witnessed in her pure crystal brown orbs.....cringed in her place as she caught the burning sensational message in his eyes.

"Faraan....."

She squirmed a bit and made him ignite, after his shirtless body ready to hold her in tight embrace....

"Chup....bilkul"

He leaned again at her...wanting her more...

A fresh new start, from her collar bone...nuzzling all around he slipped down her shirt, resulting her shoulder bare in front of him....

"No."

Noor pleaded in his grip.

But he did the same in maneuver with the other shoulder.

"Faraan.....pp...please"

"Noor don't mess...I'm not joking around here"

He spoke tinged with a slightest bluntness, as he saw Noor tried to cover her shoulders with her palms...

He was losing his patience...all he wanted, just submission from her side....

He roughly grabbed her both hands and pulled her again her in his chest....

Clutching her waist, roughly kissing on her shoulders, his callousness was on show...

"Pl....please...ouch..."

Noor moaned when he took a minimal bite on her front just near to the shoulder....

"Accept me babe......I'm your husband"

Noor saw his eyes were darting all over of her...his gaze hold the blaze inside...his penetrating eyes...so deeper...

He put his index finger on her shoulder where maroon strap of her bra was feeling proud to be a part of her glowing porcelain figure...he slowly slide down the strap...

While doing this he never averted his gaze from Noor, even for a blink...

Noor was looking so aghast, bewildered at once..

She tightly curled herself in a ball...as his finger did the same with her other strap....

Now he was freely trailing over her both shoulders one by one...frantically kissing on an illuminating black mole.

He was becoming a cause for jolts in Noor's petite frame as the coarseness of his stubble was making even more rough contact with her skin...

As his passion was leading him more down... Noor just stiffened...

"Faraan....no"

As he softly placed his broad hands on her feminine beauty....she pleaded and retreated at once...

"Jan e Faraan.....yes"

He breathed in her ear....and turned off the lamps...only pole light from the garden outside, seeping inside through translucent curtains....

"Señora! I love you...."

His hissing turning the Noor into jelly....

"Just be mine"...

In the dark he trailed down his neckline....slowly pecking....all over of her...his kisses went deep...

"Sweet as honey"

He proclaimed in whisper...

"Want you more"

His hands all trailed up on her shirt....her lurches were making him more pervasive....

Throb...

Throb...

Throb....

Trailing over her shirt, slowly he allowed his hand to crept in.....

Noor's heart sudden started pounding so loud...that...

He paused...

Kissing on her eye lids...his wide tough hand on her bare tiny stomach....slowly caressing motion...

Holding his hand right there..... he wanted a consent to Ascend.

"Noor..May I?"

He asked...so calmly....so composedly...